Prologue

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"Honey" I yell from the kitchen. No reply . "Honey?" Still nothing. I always feel like I'm swearing when I say this but I just did "Prince!" then he came running from the studio like a bat outta hell. "Works like a charm!" I say sarcastically. He nods in disagreement, "Not always" he says pouting.  I always laugh because he does that little pout face and it gets me every time. "So , Anyways what would you like?" "Lisa called and said there was a new gig at 1st avenue on Wednesday". "Ugghhh" He groans "Why can't sweet Prince have a break." He doesn't like performing on Wednesdays unless he is touring he says it's his relax time but this time he said "He had a cold" normally this never mattered because even when he is like really sick he is not like this. There was definitely something wrong and I was going to get to the bottom of it.   


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